Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Attempt

I am lunatic, I am safe

I have a barrier, Oh god it’s great.

Walled is my vision, Stoned is my will

I fear to look up cos space never ends.


Satisfaction is an evil,

Complacence, its attribute.

Negative child it breeds,

With dormant mutation in the gene.


Stagnancy is a disease,

Mostly undisputed.

A calamity can throw you away

The epidemic will kill.


There can be no trigger,

There is no gun.

I am clobbered by frustration,

I cannot retreat.

The surmounting lamentation

Presses me to attempt.


Blank is it all about

Cold is its nature

Hope is its savior

An attempt is

Attribute to temptation

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Belief

I am a daemon, I am inside you.

I look for simplicity,

In your chaotic complexity

I look for you but am asked to believe.


Here comes the filth,

Superstition is its king,

Flies of ignorance,

Enslave your neurons

And breed in your maladroit.

Conquered in a conquest, I find you in distress.

But am still asked to believe.


God is whom you plead for

The freedom which you surrendered,

The cell was unidirectional

And you have no exit.


The stamp of timelessness

I can see in you.

You never lived in time,

You never progressed.

Still as it can get, better described dead

You finished yourself and how do I still believe.


Filled with filth of superstition

Dismayed in your timeless cage,

God was never there to bail you out

Betrayed are you from your faith.

And this is how,

I question your belief.

Friday, June 10, 2011

Paranoia

Disbelief, is all I can see myself with

Sanity has become insanity.

I will become perfect,

Studded with the diamonds of Paranoia

The world will swallow the diamonds

Signaling the death of the will.


Follow the shallow river,

And a canal will depart.

Sane in me, will take it deep.

But trapped in the depth of dark,

The sane will lose its light.


Sanity is delusion, Depth is dark.

Shallow will reach the ocean,

Purity dies to salinity.

Insanity is to run berserk through the world

Dance in its shallowness to spray all over

Only to die pure.


Trying to find difference in indifference,

Making my will, unwill.

Dating back my mind into future,

Cutting the diamonds with diamonds,

The Paranoia prevails.

Monday, May 23, 2011

Neural Pain

I feel like am floatin in the space
Fallin infinitely.
Which way to go, I’m confused
Can’t control it anyway.

Happiness has had only sojourn
In my place.
They say the space is filled with happiness
All I can see is void.

Sometimes I think I revolve Sun,
Sometimes I think otherwise.
The space is filled with so much black,
There is no surface to paint.

The space is squeezing me,
The neural pain is restraining me,
To infinitesimal.

The nerves are breaking down,
The nerves are breaking down.

I can find no light here,
No gravity pulls me near,
Infinite float in space.

Is my life gonna end this way
Neural pain will blow me away
Infinitesimal pieces in space.

Friday, May 6, 2011

Loop

In my life are scars, they're not goin
All the jumpin across the river
Only, lands me here
I'm so scared that they loop

I'm not to lose it all the way
The way I did all the way
Gotta win it someday.

I came running though to your place
You never looked at my face
I can only blame myself
You left me out of the place

I am not going away
This pain runs through my vein
Pushing as long as I can

The rain and those stars
Polished me so well
I could just come outa anonimity
But I gave up to my pity

I gave it all that I could
It never occured to me
I'm never gonna make it now

Now I can only see the loop
Which spirals to the void
I realized, that I am
Back at square one

I'm gonna digress from the path
I'm gonna depart form the rule
I'm gonna rule it now.

Thursday, April 28, 2011

The Gush

My mind is so full
The gush of thoughts,
Well blows all the seals off.

First comes the personality
Next comes the present
Final gush is that of very existence.

The question, who am I, pulls the plug,
Then comes what am I for,
Later, its all whs.

To better that, the answers come by
They can only be turbulent
They fill it to the brim.

Then there is a moment it cracks,
The turbulence wins over,
But, my mind is blank again.

Monday, March 14, 2011

Faceless child

I am not myself,
Becomin someone else,
Its mirroring me a different self,
I guess its my faceless child.

I never had to plead,
Now am not sure what I need,
Its pulling me apart,
I guess its my faceless child.

I get carried away,
Emotions lubricationg the way,
I am losing the grip,
I guess its my faceless child.

I feel very different,
Wanna fly away and far,
Pressure is increasing,
I guess its my faceless child.

My life is on edge,
Its pushing me further down,
Losing control is very easy,
I guess its my faceless child.

Something's diluting my will,
Its atrocity is cutting me in,
I shall bounce back and find it now,
For this is my faceless child.